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Poem: Who Am I? by Dietriech Bonhoeffer
Who am I? They often tell me I would step from my cell’s confinement calmly, cheerfully, firmly, Like a squire from his country-house. Who am I? They often tell me I would talk to my warders freely and friendly and … Continue reading
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